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Episode 85: We met in a dream

I wake up feeling someone's temperature.

Somewhere familiar. Oh, it's the room at the scorching iron floor pavilion. This is a place of memories I spent alone with Marr. I looked to the side and there was Marr sleeping with Suyasuya. I kind of get tears unexpectedly. Why are you so adorable and painful in the chest?

Face Marl, who sleeps not sure, and gently touch each other. Then Marl woke up too and suddenly hugged me after turning his gaze at me like a blur for a little while.

I hold Marl back quietly weeping in my chest, and Marl looks up at me as I gently stroke that back. Kissing without saying anything, Marr overflowed his eyes with tears. Without knowing it, there are tears in my eyes too. Oh, why so dear and pathetic.

'Yes, yes, that's enough to flirt with. It's poisonous to the eyes. Or mix me up, too, Orahan!?

Someone will cover us with a sweet voice.

"I can't do it, god damn it! Get out of my way. Die!

"A terrible word for the merciful me who set you up for the encounter in your dreams!? Can you just be a little nicer to me?

"Taishi, Taishi, Taishi. Wow..."

A waste god rolled down on the floor shaking me off raised his protest, and Marr, who remains hugged to my chest, tightens me with great force as he calls my name. Wait a minute, Mr. Marr, I think the contents are coming out.

"All right, calm down, Marl, because I'm here... hey god, I guess this Marl is the real Marl, huh? Don't tell me about the phantoms you created in your dreams."

"Seriously." I'm connecting my consciousness via the library. Chi '

That's what he talks about as he turns that way with a face that the godless sat on the floor seemed funny. I'm not sure what the word came up, but I don't think we can talk for that long, let's talk briefly.

"Marl, listen to me. I'm the Vaults, I lost fighting God, but I'm not dead. I fell into the Great Forest of the North and now Merkina's mother picks me up and takes care of me. I just can't go home right away because I lose my powers when I lose and the magic doesn't work."

Put your hands on both cheeks of Marl, turn them up and let them hear my words. Tears and runny nose ruin my pretty face. But such a marl is loving. Hold Marl in his chest again and spin his words as he strokes his head.

"I can't go home until I get my powers back and talk to God. I'm sure Clover will be under surveillance, so he'll be attacked again when he gets home now. Now maybe you can't win, and if you can't win, maybe they'll kill you. So I can't go home right now, but whatever it takes, I'll be sure to go home, so just wait."

Marl nods cocklessly as he presses his face against my chest.

"Maybe you guys are being watched, too. So don't pick me up. I'll explore if I can manage to get the news out of here. If you can, don't come directly, but try to find out if you can get a message through someone."

"I'm serious..."

Guru rubbed his face against my chest, then Marl raised his face and said so. You just wiped your nose with my chest, didn't you? Well, fine.

"Yes, Don"

Staring at each other, the gods broke in between us and pulled us apart. Goopan again, or when I hold my fist, heat runs on my left wrist.

"Hot!?

"Yikes!?

"Merciful in proof that this is not just a dream, I marked my left wrist - You flirt with me."

"The truth is leaking."

"Um, Mr. Tysi. What about this guy?

"I am God. This is the God who brought Tysi-kun into this world." As you thank me. "

"Yes! Thank you, God!

'Honest!? Hey, Kimi, is this kid being too honest?

"You bet, it's Marl."

What are you talking about? This guy.

'Uh... yeah. So now that I'm all in the same place as you, don't be jealous.

"Really? But Mr. Tysi, you're coming home, aren't you?

"Naturally. You're the only place I'm going home."

"Am I right?

"... that?

God is confused. Maybe Marl has some kind of special attack effect on the godless.

"Uh, that. For now, you might find out you're connected too much, so it's time to hang up, right?

"Yes! Thank you for letting me see Mr. Tysi!

'Oh, yeah. Bye.'

Noise runs into the space and returns to each bright white space.

"... I don't like that girl."

Mr. Boulder Marl. Do what I can't do.

I wake up feeling something soft and warm in my eyes.

"Are you okay? She was kind of crying."

Mr. Harpy was peeking into my face with a worried face. He woke up and looked at his left wrist, with a cross shaped red mole. After all, that wasn't just a dream.

"That's right."

Right. Thank you.

"Kind of makes me crazy when I'm honestly thankful."

That's what God said and shut up. Does it work to be thanked with honesty? Well, what if I were to listen to him a little more honestly in the future? I'm grateful.

"Moles? Does it hurt?

I noticed my mole. Mr. Harpy gently strokes my wrist mole with soft feathers. Touch that wingtip gently before holding Mr. Harpi.

"I'm fine. Thank you for your comfort."

"Yeah, fine. Sorry, that wasn't very comforting."

"That's not true. You consoled me, so I could cry. There's not that many people I've ever seen tears with. Will you shut up?

"Yeah."

Mr. Harpy laughed and then wrapped me warm with soft feathers again.

"That's a neat face."

When I got out of bed and went to the water field, I was greeted by those words. Mr. Rivana, the Lord of the Word, turns his gaze to me that spring water is also going to freeze.

Uhm, it's time we can't say it's already morning. Is it happening because I woke up at a sloppy hour?

"Thanks to you. I was so relieved of Mr. Harpy's kindness, warmth and inclusiveness."

"Oh! Oh, yeah. Good for you."

In the meantime I felt calm and when I gave it back, Rijuana left the water field amazingly as if frightened of something. Ha? I thought you'd get a little more tickled, but what's wrong with you?

Breeda appeared as she washed her face with her neck tilted. I have a water bag in my hand, so I'm sure I've come to refill the water for the trip.

Hello, good morning.

"Oh, good morning. Hmm?"

Breeda stares at my face.

"You've lost your temper from the look on your face. Was it that good?

"Am I right? Oh, well, you are. Yeah. Mr. Harpy was nice to me. If I hadn't had a wife, I might have buried some bones here."

"Right."

Breeda nodded and started using the water field. I can't help but stare at you, so I'm going for Harpi's settlement square to rendezvous with Mr. Ermina. Then there was Mr. Ermina and the gorgeous Harpi figure, the head of Harpi. The two of you wave when you admit what I look like.

"Good Morning"

"Morning. Yeah, you look good"

"Right."

"Really?

I don't think it's any different than yesterday, but I stroke my cheek. Well, I guess it was nice to see Marr in my dreams alone, and less worrying because I was told the words. I think I've had plenty of room in my mind.

"Mr. Ermina, can you stop by here on your way home?

"Yeah, I plan to stop by..."

Mr. Ermina laughs bitterly. You're mistaken about something, this.

"No. No, I was very healed, but the subject wasn't that."

Yeah, I told Mr. Harpi the story of the pill after I prefaced it.

"So you want to hear the results"

"That's why. Either way, I'm supposed to deliver salt or something on the way home, so I'll stop by."

"I'll tell you all about it from me."

"Please. I knew if I could go home, I'd like to go home."

If that doesn't come true or at first sight, I want you to meet me, and I want you to at least tell him you're safe. Just within reach, within the reach of one task, but it doesn't change my desire to help people out of irrationality. I just want to maintain this stance even if I lose my power.

Run through the woods again.

My body feels strangely light. The wind magic that aids in travel is in good shape. There is a feeling that it is beautiful or that it can be operated delicately. Breeda and Rijuana, who are running beside me together, seem to realize how I am, and have been gazing at me several times.

I'm changing my image a little and expanding my magic. Mr. Harpi's enveloping feathers are the image of today. Until yesterday, it was like a jet.

Once it goes well, the rest is easy. That is like a bicycle. Images up to yesterday are better when you want to move so fast, but if you're going to run this fast, the way you do it now is much smarter.

That's how I ran for a few hours, and I could see a structure made of white material with the forest open.

"You're here. We're camping here today."

What Mr. Ermina stopped her leg from doing was a pounding open, bowl-shaped meadow in a group of structures made of white material. Apparently, there is a build-up of magic here, and the magic in the air is turning blue and white phosphorescent and dangling like a fluorescent.

"This is a ruin, isn't it?"

"That's what humans call it. Though we call it a lockdown."

"Forbidden, is it?"

"Yes, it's land you should never set foot in. It is only here that we are allowed to enter. You are not allowed to enter the white gate from here on out."

At the tip of Mr. Ermina's finger there was something like a security gate and a large domed white structure ahead of it. The structure on the white dome emits occasional irregular light and it is apparent that the facility is still 'alive'.

"Are you interested? Stop it, it doesn't matter how many lives you have, okay? There are powerful demons inside that don't work."

"The attack doesn't work?

"Sort of. A demon made of the same white material as that building. If you find an outsider, you'll be shooting a magic bullet. No arrows, no blades, no magic."


Mr. Ermina exhales and lets him flatter his shoulders.

"It's like you've been in there before," he said.

"Do you have one? 'Cause you care. We were supposed to escape with these bodies."

"I see."

Sure, Mr. Ermina is going to come in if he cares about being grounded or something.

"It's here, pseudo-divine. I can feel the fluctuation. '

Suddenly it's a hit? That's a good start.

'Um, you're not. Hey, it looks like security is too tight here. It doesn't make sense that you'll be back in a minute. I think you should look for a little bit more or see when.'

Either way, you can't act on your own right now. Not only do I have the elf settlements, but I also have the items I keep from the other settlements.

'I've left the marker on, so I can show you here anytime. You should come back again. "

"Hey, don't tell me you want to go, okay? Tae-shi's got a lot of supplies in his pocket right now, right?

"Yeah, I know. I'll stop today."

"Today."

Show the bitter Mr. Ermina this one with his shoulders flaunted, and then get the tools needed for the camp out of the treasure box. Fuel, food, and barrels filled with water for insect repellent furnaces, tents, cloths, and incineration.

"What about the demons?

"I don't need it. Because demons don't come near here."

Hmm? What does this magic accumulation have to do with anything?

"It's a crater of divine cannons, right here. I don't think the demons will come near you."

I don't know. Are we okay with that?

'I'll be fine for about a night. Well, you can think of it like a magic accumulation of wavelengths that demons don't like.'

That guy is superimposed. I've had about a night and I'm worried about the words, but okay.

It seems like the three elves are willing to finish their supper with just dried meat and fruit. Isn't that a little too tasteless? I don't think so, but they don't think so.

"Let's make some soup..."

"You can have a rough meal for about a night."

"If you want so much soup, why don't you make it?

Mr. Ermina and Rijuana sit back and taste the silent dried fruit at this rate that leads to Breeda.

"OK, I'll make it then. Is it good to use it appropriately out of the supplies?

"Fine. Don't overuse it, okay? Nice to meet you, too."

"Heck."

I decide to make a crisp and simple soap with earthly magic and place the pan on top of it to make the soup appropriately. There won't be any waste if we make it together for tomorrow morning.

Pour the water produced by water magic into a pan the size there and heat it with fire magic. Remove a block of salted behemoth meat between boils and slice the fat area thinly into hot water, which began to produce pokopo and bubbles. Simmer as you go, remove the coming out ac, and then add the dried vegetables and dried mushrooms as you crush them with your hands. Simmer for a while, then taste with salt.

And then simmer the cottonseed until the mushroom and vegetable stock are well served. When adding mushrooms, I think the trick is not to simmer too much. It subtly annoys me that three of the elves have a soup cup and a face called 'Still?'.

I tasted the soup I could make and fine-tuned the flavor again, and it's done.

Pour the soup into Mr. Ermina's cup, which has been sticking out first, then the rifana, and finally the breeda's cup. Last one's mine.

"Yeah, it tastes good."

"Not bad."

"Delicious."

"Thank you."

I don't like it when the bugs fly in and into the soup, so I place the purification firmly on a stone lid made of earth magic before putting it on top of the pan.

Sleeping together was inadvertent on boulders, so we split into two groups and slept. First Breeda and Mr. Ermina sleep, then me and Rijuana sleep. Honestly, this kind of watch is hard on the back of the line, but I decided to sweeten it to your words.

As soon as we got the meal, the two slept in the tent, so the two rifanas watched as it was their turn to fire. They don't even come demons, and I'm quite free, to be honest. I can't even wake the two of you who slept first by practicing magic and swords. This inevitably happens because we can't even speak out loud.

"Why are you sitting next to me?"

"No, you can't talk out loud, and you have no choice."

There's nothing to talk about.

"Don't say that. You're free."

I yawn without worrying about the rifana that I stare at with my jito eyes. I'm definitely going to bed if we don't talk about it. I was in bed till noon today, but I didn't sleep that way. I don't think I slept much because I met Marl in my dreams.

"I was frightened. How can you be so sleepy after eating all that inebriation?

"I'm not asleep."

"Unclean."

"Clean because it has been thoroughly purified"

That's not what I'm talking about.

"I know."

"I'm gonna hit you, okay?

Something reminds me of this exchange, Merkina before dele. Will this kid get hot and sweet like Merkina if he delves too?

Rijuana doesn't leak into the elf example either, she's very pretty. However, unlike the white Merkina and Hermina, the skin is brown like burnt on the day. She's a so-called dark elf-like beauty, but her breasts are cautious. The brown elf has a big chest. Beautiful silver hair is as good as I imagined.

I was kicked in the eye when I was observing it, so I shake the appropriate topic.

"Do you know Merkina?

"... childhood friendly."

"Oh well. Well, you're close to your age... but I don't know how the elves look."

"Humans only live too short."

"I don't know about all the lifespan. The breeding power seems to be up there for that matter. I'm not sure about the elves, but you can't have kids unless you're in a fever, can you?

"You know, aren't there any better topics? That's what you tell an unmarried maiden?

Show your teeth and flaunt your shoulders at the rifana that seeps through your anger.

"Isn't that a bit of a bottom story? Well, tell me about the lockdown."

"Mr. Ermina told you, didn't she?

"There's something else besides here, isn't there? Tell me where it is and what it looks like. I'm interested."

"Um... do you know what it means to be grounded? This is a land where you are forbidden to step in. It's not just that my life is in danger if I come in."

"In other words?"

"There's something there you shouldn't touch. It is also a forbidden land. Can you even say it? Guess what."

That's what Riffana said and turned sideways with Tung. Um, you don't even have an island to mount. Well, if rifana doesn't work, why don't you ask Mr. Elmina, Breeda or Mars? Even Mr. Delfida would be nice.

"Hey, how's Merkina doing?

"Yeah? I'm fine, man. Seems like he's been flirting and eating around for a while since he left the woods. Ever since you met me, well, at first you had the same attitude as Rijuana, but now you're in betta love. Too spoiled for a bit of trouble."

"Yeah... as far as I can tell, it sure looks like Merkina"

Rijuana smiles slightly as she is lit by the bonfire.

"Because Merkina seemed bored with her life in the village. He said like a cliche that he would hate it every day with the same repetition. There was a lot of blood, and I knew there was human blood in it, so I got slapped in the pussy."

"It's like they hate humans."

"My parents and grandparents seem to have been abused by humans. I've never been directly human, but I grew up listening to adults like that."

Lijuana's eyes stare at the swinging flames.

"Do you know what humans did to the elves? They called me for supper, served pills, attacked a village that didn't leave the grownups and was just kids, whatever they wanted to do. There were more than a hundred families destroyed, and now there are only five left in the Great Forest."

"You said Merkina wasn't in danger once or twice, either."

Reminds me of the content of the Merkina Crisis hair I heard in my bedtime story.

"So I can't like humans. About you too."

"Hmm, well, you're not going to be able to easily forgive me for being in an elf position. But don't worry about me, I'm not from this world."

Continue to say words to Rijuana, who stares at me with an astonishing look.

"I came to this world with a little whining picked up by a bad god, I can't believe it, can I?

"You can't believe that, can you?

"Right. Ma, you don't have to believe me. No, it's not a story with proof. It's just, well, I think it's a little wasteful to hate you just because you're human. That's no different than the ones who did terrible things just because they were elves."

"Oh no!

"Shh, shh, shh."

Manage to calm down the loud rifana.

"It was a bit of a bad word, but what I'm trying to say is that human beings aren't good enough to think and judge by the trickery of the species alone. There are a lot of people out there, even when you say human. Some bad people can't be saved, some good people sacrifice themselves to help others."

Are you trying to tell me you're a good man?

"I think I'm one bad guy or the other. I do help people, but that just turns out to be the way it is, and it's only working for me."

This is a line I can't give in as far as I'm concerned. It is perfectly unfortunate to work powdered for someone. I only wield my powers for me, and I don't work. I would never want to work for someone else.

Rijuana turned away after staring me in the eye like that.

"Hey, is it an elf fashion to stare that person in the eye?

It's not like that.

"Then what is it?"

"Ugh, nothing."

Something made me feel like I had a different attitude. Should I see this as a better relationship or not? Well, if you think you've become a good opponent without having to worry about it, doesn't that mean you're better?

After that, he killed time by talking absurdly, waking up Mr. Ermina and Breeda in good time to take turns watching.

"If you do anything weird, I swear on my bow, I'll make sure you get paid for it."

He said he wouldn't.

"I'll kill you if you come this way."

He said, "Okay. Go to sleep now, I'll go to sleep."

In the end, Rijuana was making some noise beside me until I went to bed. I'm sleepy now, so put me to bed.



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